I'm really not immortal

Chapter 120 Are you cheating?

Galloping against the heavy rain.

This is an extremely dangerous thing in itself, and a little carelessness may cause death.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingchan's martial arts realm is good, even if the horse dies, he can't die either.

Liu Xuan looks like a pretty boy, but in fact, a layer of bark can condense under the skin at any time, and you will understand the truth in minutes, that a pretty boy can instantly become a big muscle bully.

time flies.

For five consecutive days.

Although the two never traveled overnight, they each exchanged nine horses, took a boat when they encountered rivers, and turned over mountains when they encountered them.

During this period of time, Brother Chan also discovered a problem, Liu Xuan didn't come late that day, but he was an idiot...

Through the information on the forum, they found that they had already surpassed the position of Zhang Wuji and others.

pity.

It was another rainy night.

The two had no choice but to lead their horses to a ruined temple to shelter from the rain.

Click.

There was a thunderous explosion.

As soon as Zhao Qingchan stepped into the temple gate, with the help of lightning and thunder, she saw the statue with a severed head in front of her.

The statue is not Buddha.

In this barren mountain and wild place, even if there is a small temple, it is mostly a land lord or a land woman.

But according to the half of the statue's head, the statue seems to be a young woman?

It's just that this dilapidated temple is dilapidated, and naturally there is no one there, and there are still some dead bones in some corners, with traces of being hacked and stabbed by swords, and there are traces of being eaten by wild animals.

As for the windows with holes everywhere, the crumbling beams are also covered with cobwebs.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xuan frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Anyway, he and Zhao Qingchan had been traveling for five days, and it was raining heavily, so it would be nice to live in a place that doesn't leak.

He took out the torch and lit the dry firewood left by someone.

In an instant.

The flames rise.

The temperature inside the ruined temple is rising.

As long as it is an individual, when in front of the fire, no matter what the environment is, there will be a little sense of security and comfort.

Zhao Qingchan, like Tinker Bell, took out four pigeons from the bag and threw them over: "Remember to pluck the pigeons before roasting."

Liu Xuan sighed, but could only reach out and take it as a coolie.

But he couldn't help asking again: "Brother, where did you get the pigeons? We've been eating them for three days, and now you can still eat fresh dead pigeons?"

"Now you give me quick steamed buns, I think it's more delicious than pigeon meat."

"There are so many things, it's good to eat some." Zhao Qingchan glanced at him.

Do not blow or black.

All his life he liked to eat pigeon meat.

Cuckoo.

Still don't eat the prostitutes?

I will never get tired of eating it all my life.

And he took a look at the ruined temple, and he didn't go to the back of the temple that was too gloomy. He just picked up a piece of broken futon, went to the entrance of the ruined temple and beat it to let the dust disperse.

But when he walked back again, he found that the statue in the corner was decapitated.

Zhao Qingchan blinked, threw the futon on the ground, strode towards the end of the statue, picked it up, looked at each other, and said in his heart: "The carving is so delicate, and the eyes are pretty."

"I don't know who chopped off your head. Isn't this a broken incense?"

So he clicked his mouth and put the severed head of the statue back to its original position.

Liu Xuan glanced back, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

This barren mountain, when they came, they didn't find any villages around them.

It is very strange that there is an extra temple in this place, and it is even more strange that the owner of this temple is a beautifully carved woman.

"Hey, do you see anything?"

Liu Xuan is not afraid, he is not a normal person with blood all over his body, but he has no sense of ghosts, only he can perceive monsters.

Zhao Qingchan shrugged and patted the dust on his hands: "No, I don't bother to look, who always looks around when they have nothing to do, what should I do if I scare myself?"

"Tsk, you met so many people in our Liu Mansion back then, and I didn't see you being frightened."

"Hey, you guys are alive anyway."

"Pooh."

The two exchanged a few words with each other, then sat on the ground to rest.

It didn't take a while.

The four pigeons were also roasted one after another, and the aroma was overflowing, which greatly increased the appetite.

Of course, this is limited to Brother Cicada.

A hunger-striking monster hunter like Liu Xuan could survive on rainwater if he could.

So Brother Cicada asked for three and a half pigeons, and began to eat and drink wildly.

Liu Xuan looked at the half roasted pigeon in his hand, in order to supplement nutrition, he could only swallow it with loss of appetite.

But he secretly decided in his heart that when passing by the next town, he must buy some dry food.

The two are eating.

It didn't take a while.

Crackling footsteps sounded again.

"Come in, come in, I didn't expect there to be a ruined temple to shelter from the rain in this ghost place."

Before people arrive, the sound arrives first.

"There is a fire in the temple, there seems to be someone there?"

"Why bother so much, everyone is drowned, why not take shelter from the rain?"

Hurrah.

Three men and two women soon poured into the temple.

Both sides looked at each other.

The faces of the five people who followed were all slightly surprised.

Because Zhao Qingchan's appearance is too high.

After he opened the posture of exiled immortal, he looked like the immortal in the painting.

At this time, Hua ManLou still showed a smile, watching them quietly.

Liu Xuanze had a pretty face, he looked like a frail scholar, he seemed easy to bully.

But the faint light in his eyes gives people the feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Both were eating roasted birds, apparently together.

It's an odd combination.

And the five of them glanced at the weird statue of a beheaded woman.

They looked at each other, couldn't help swallowing, and thought at the same time: "Could it be a ghost?"

Really.

These five knights of the rivers and lakes really gave birth to such a feeling.

After all, Zhao Qingchan's fairy face value is fine if you usually see it in crowded places, and some people who are handsome don't want to drop it.

But in this seemingly evil ruined temple, coupled with the smile on his face, it will naturally give people a very weird look.

So ever.

The oldest among the five, and the man with the highest cultivation level, he stood cautiously outside the temple and cupped his hands and said, "I have seen two...young heroes, I wonder if we can take shelter from the rain in the temple."

Zhao Qingchan nodded with a smile: "Why not?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, he was alive, otherwise he would not have dared to step into the temple.

"Oh, but don't go to the back of the ruined temple, it doesn't look very clean."

"Oh? Thank you, Young Master, for your warning. If you need anything, just call me Lao Zhu." The man with the knife smiled, and led the four of them into the temple.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qingchan's warning does not work well for everyone.

The other four men and women were obviously curious.

But for the two heroines, the mystery behind the temple is obviously not as attractive as Zhao Qingchan.

They were all secretly observing Zhao Qingchan's every move.

After all, for women.

Zhao Qingchan can also be called a stunner in their eyes...

No doubt.

Even Brother Cicada is a ghost.

It is estimated that there are girls who want to try it.

As for those two young heroes, they were very displeased with Brother Cicada's tone and appearance, and even looked behind the ruined temple many times, intending to find out what happened. Could it be that there really are ghosts in this ruined place?
Even if there are ghosts.

Take a risk too.

For what?
Isn't it just to pretend to be aggressive in front of the heroine.

Zhao Qingchan didn't care about this.

There are many people in the rivers and lakes who died accidentally.

He can't control other people's freedom.

Only he glanced at the faded statue of a woman.

I drop well.

A blood-red statue of a woman?
Who built the temple in this geomantic omen?

If you don't become a god, you become a ghost?

What a fucking piss.

late at night.

Zhao Qingchan and Liu Xuan meditate.

The former cultivates immortals, while the latter practices demons.

Not far away are five Jianghu people who want to sleep but can't sleep.

Lao Zhu has a first-rank cultivation, and the other four men and women are all second-rank.

This combination seems to be the disciples of two martial arts families to practice together, and Lao Zhu is the guard.

Ok.

The two men and women are obviously not very familiar with each other.

The family asked them to come out to practice, probably because they wanted them to cultivate their relationship by the way.

If you can, then get married successfully.

If it doesn't work, it won't hurt the peace.

As a master of the first grade, Lao Zhu thought a lot, did a lot, and considered a lot every day. He found that Zhao Qingchan and Liu Xuan should not pose a threat to them, and fell asleep while lying down.

But the two young heroes sneaked behind the temple.

The two heroines didn't know it, even though they were gasping, they were still watching Zhao Qingchan secretly.

Liu Xuan cast a look at him, meaning: "As a Wudang young hero, don't you care about this shit?"

Brother Cicada threw back a look: "This is actively courting death. I have said everything that needs to be said, not to mention whether it makes money or not."

"Bah, I want money."

"My sword box shouldn't have been given to you back then."

Zhao Qingchan grinned, too lazy to lose any glances.

In fact, although he didn't open his eyes, but just now he put the statue's head in place, the female ghost would definitely see him, and he should know that Brother Chan, who is upright and handsome enough to explode, has some skills, so he probably wouldn't really make a move.

pity.

Not too long.

Only two screams of extreme fear were heard.

The two young heroes were covered in blood, and ran back rolling and crawling.

At this time, Lao Zhu woke up startled, and immediately drew out the long knife in his waist, rushed over with awe-inspiring blood, and shouted angrily: "I don't want you to retreat the spirit you brought."

Warriors are full of qi and blood, as long as they have no fear, it is difficult for ordinary ghosts to hurt them.

What's more, Lao Zhu is still a master of the first rank with a strong murderous and evil spirit.

pity.

When Lao Zhu rushed over, he saw a red-clothed female ghost floating in the air, looking at him quietly with a pale face, pressing the heads of the two young heroes with both hands, blood continued to flow from the top of their heads, their The spirit is also getting less and less.

"Old Zhu, save me."

"Uncle Zhu, save me quickly..."

"Ah!!!" The two heroines backed away in horror, until they leaned against the corner of the wall.

Old Zhu Xin was frightened, facing the female ghost in front of him, he knew he was invincible, so he hurriedly shouted at Zhao Qingchan: "I hope an expert can help you, you know there is a problem behind the temple, please ask an expert to help you!" !!!”

Zhao Qingchan twitched, but could only step forward, looked at the red-clothed female ghost and said, "To save face, how about letting those two go?"

The female ghost in red tilted her head to look at him, but said nothing.

She was just disturbed, otherwise she wouldn't be able to absorb the spirit of a living person.

Zhao Qingchan frowned and said, "Then I'll offer you a stick of incense."

"Can you?"

The eyes of the female ghost in red lit up, and immediately let go of the two young heroes who were almost squeezed out, and flew straight to Zhao Qingchan.

As for the target that the female ghost transferred, the five people didn't intend to stay and help, and immediately ran away, only shouting thank you after a long distance.

Zhao Qingchan didn't care about this.

Liu Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in red curiously.

But after Zhao Qingchan took out the package.

Ok.

He licked his lips, coughed lightly, and then blinked his big eyes at the female ghost in red, and said cutely: "Beauty, you may not believe me, I forgot to bring the sandalwood."

"..." The female ghost in red was lost in thought.

finally.

She said: "Are you lying to ghosts?"

In a word.

Zhao Qingchan's complexion changed drastically, and she kept retreating.

Because ordinary ghosts can't speak, let alone speak human words.

This kind of guy who was originally a god and now turned into a ghost speaks out his words, and the strong Yin Qi in him is like the ghost wind from the underworld.

If Zhao Qingchan didn't avoid it, half of her body would be melted instantly.

In an instant.

The temperature inside the temple was below zero, and some raindrops that were about to fall turned into ice beads.

Gan.

A female ghost for hundreds of years!
It's still the kind of tongue-in-cheek.

(End of this chapter)